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EGYPT
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Since a small child I have had an obsession with
Egypt. My mother showed me pictures of me as a small child, 3 maybe 4,
where I demanded she dress me as Cleopatra. When I was in my mid-teens
I had a dream that occurred for several nights although I don't
remember it so clearly now. I am in a home in the desert. It's
surrounded by other homes or buildings of some sort, made our of
some sort of clay or stone. I wouldn't say I'm someone of importance
but am defiantly not a worker or commoner. I and my spouse are wearing
white. I remember feeling happy, then worried. I am drug off into the
desert and killed.
I met a friend at my place of employment a couple
years later. I told her about the dream. She turned white. She handed
me her dream diary, opened to a page. I read it and felt sick. Her
dream filled in mine and even said that she paid men to take me to the
desert and kill me so she could have my husband. After reading it I was
flooded with emotion and had to leave. This was a confirmation for
me that reincarnation is real.
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Dear Madame, I must make this story known to
you. I must tell someone. My family believes not in past
lives and reincarnation. I have never believed it myself. Perhaps you
can tell me of what the meaning is.
I am asleep and when I wake up I just open my
eyes and notice golden walls around me. There are drawings in deep
purples, greens, reds, etc. I am laying on a cushion of deep purple and
covered with what feels like a mix of satin and silk, it is purple as
well. When I rise up I realize I am nude and wrap the bed cloth around
me. I make my way to a water urn and when I look down I can see my face
and though I know it to be mine it it not my own. I have long
deep black hair, and very green eyes. I left out of the room I
had slept in and before me was a great desert.
When I walked out there were great walls on both
sides of me. So massive were they that they seemed to raise to
the heavens. When I walked to the end of them I looked behind me
and realized that I had walked out of the Great Sphinx of Egypt. (Much
taller than it appears today). A man came upon me and bowed, offering
me food. -- Sarah Kendall
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I have had a
feeling and vision since i was 12 yrs old...Since seeing a movie that
had to do with egypt i have hd memories and sensations of my egyptian
past life...the movie was like a trigger...i started talking another
language that was known to be long dead...i would see myself walking
through a temple made of stone like a burial...the floor was sand and
the side walls where at arms reach made of stone... there were some
paintings and it seemed to be the picking of my burial site... i would
make drawings and start writting vertically in another language...the
funny thing was it wasnt hieroglyphics...it was like the actualy
language before hieroglyphics... i know things about egypt without
reading about it...i just know...the language i speak is an old
egyptian one...it's weird...then i catch myself actually being a
male...i feel like one at times...
i have lived many
lives before but egypt was the main one that gives me the feelings of
happiness and sadness...my tomb hasn't been fund yet...becuase the
first century of the egyptians hasn't been found...it's about to be
found sometime in this decade or 10 years from now...it will be
different...i belive it to have a slight difference of the egypt we
know now... i always knew the sphinx was different in ages then the
pyramids it was built next to... later on finding out i was actually
right the sphinx i think is a good 13,000 years or so old...wow... but
yeah i love the moon and i even have two tattoos that are egyptian...
one is the all seeing eye and the other is the ankh with a red rose
around it... when i remember these times i also have the feeling that
with my death a terrible seperation of me and my loved one... i died at
a young age and my loved one died a good 5 years or so maybe less
later. I know my memories are of past lives and i keep meeting people i
felt i knew lived with me during those times... - Sheena
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Hi, my name is Mabel and I live in South America,
and I would like to tell you one of my stories about past lives, I
think
it is quite interesting. I was meditating and suddenly I felt myself in
a place where I have never been. And I could see my feet draggin on the
sand, barefoot, and feeling very tired, like if I were carrying
something
on my back, when I could look ahead I saw one Pyramid, but somebody
whipped
my back, when I looked at this person, I saw somebody dressed like a
roman,
the typical roman soldiers of the movies, and at that time, I thought
to
myself "Look into his eyes, to see who he is", and at that moment,
looking
into his eyes I realized he was my husband now!!
One year later, we went to Egypt for the
Millenium Concert, december
31st. 1999 till 6 am of the 1st.! And inside myself, I knew that we
were
meant to be there, and that what I felt or saw that day, was completely
true!!
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I believe that i have lived many past lives
because
i have dreamed
of them, and i know deep inside thatit is me. I have dreamed
thatI were a part of royalty during pharaoh's time, a roman soldier, a
sea-faring leader, a Chinese man, and i have also lived around the time
of Christ or close to that. What i want to share is one of my dreams,
in
my dream, i am a woman holding a high estate or part of royalty during
pharaoh's time, maybe his wife. In my dream, i saw a pyramid, it is as
if i am a visitor, then there is a woman, i know instantly that i am
that
woman. Her hair is straight up to shoulder, she has a headdress, and
has
a blue eye-shadow. Then i entered a mummy. When i woke up, my analysis
is that I am that woman, and then i was mummified when i died.
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My name is Nafrit Meskenit or something like
that. I'm in Egypt and it's sweltering I'm wearing a white dress and I
have red hair. I walk on the ground which is hot and is soft like
polystyrene.
I hear a trickle an look down at water flowing over my feet. i cup the
water because I'm thirsty and wash my face in it. It is cool and
refreshing.
I have never tasted water like it. I suddenly come to realise its
rising
fast, and all around me plants and trees are growing around me all at
once.
I suddenly realise that the river i am in is the Nile.
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I have never been further south than New York or further
west than West Virginia, but all my life have drawn desert scapes like
what you would see in the Arizona/New Mexico area, flat mesas, scrubby
shrubs, caves etc. One day while subbing for an art teacher I was idly
thumbing through a book on various cultures art styles and when I came
to the section on Egypt there was a picture of a statue of a scribe.
The
sculptor had beautifully captured the expression on the face and I
almost
burst into tears right there in the classroom because I hadn't seen his
face for thousands of years.
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Another dream: it must of been egyptian times
and i was arguing with my friend who happend be be a secret lover who
also
was my accountent or something to do with my money. we were
arguing
and there was a statue of the goddess isis and we were arguing and then
he hit me on the head with the statue and i woke up it's not as vivid
as
my dreams but i keep dreaming of it and when i got into witchcraft,
eyptian
langue when i came to learn it was very easy for me! - Blessed be
mystic_isis
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The first vision I had, I was 7 years old,
watching
a cartoon of Popeye the Sailor in Egypt on a small black & white
TV.
Suddenly, there was a mist in front of me & the screen opened up in
vast & vivid Technicolor and I was a slender young man standing
between
the feet of the Sphinx. I looked down at my feet & I was
wearing
gold & jewel encrusted thong type sandals and a heavy jeweled
collar
around my nedk. I was giving instructions to a black robed priest
with a shaved head about what was to be inscribed on to the large black
stone being placed between the feet of the Sphinx. It was VERY
real.
Then, just as quickly as it had come, it vanished and I was again a 7
year
old girl in West Covina California, 1959. Surprised & bemused, I
asked
my mother "What was that?" Of course she had not a clue what I had
experienced and she she replied with some innocous platitude.
Since
that time I have had many dreams of this particular life in ancient
Egypt,
very specific to certain historical figures and religious
beliefs.
If this rings a bell with anyone, I would love to hear from you.
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My third life was not very exciting and
I was a man who was very much into history and philosophy. I
lived
a long time as a scribe and theologian in north-east Egypt. Laura
H.
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Egypt- One of my other past lives I think I had
was in Egypt. I remember leaning against a pillar and looking at
red sand caused from the sunset and seeing the pyramids far off in the
distance. If you have seen a black haired, 5'4"-ish female in your
dreams,
tell me. ANNAHHAY
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I have had this dream many
many times and with each time more and more detail.It all starts in
EGYPT
where I don't know. I am a sheperd standing on cliff side looking
across
the land. I notice smoke and fire a town is being burned to the ground
everyone who lived there killed.
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I am a math teacher by training but am still
just a substitute teacher. One day while subbing for an art class
(which
I know nothing about really) I began thumbing through a large "coffee
table"
style book the teacher had on the desk. It had art from around the
world
and ages, showing how some cultures evolved etc. I was not particularly
interested; I just did not want the class to see me doing nothing. All
of a sudden a small picture caught my eye. It was a carving of a scribe
in ancient Egypt. The sculptor had caught the facial features and
expression
so perfectly that I was shocked at my reaction. I found tears
welling
up in my eyes -the thought occurred to me that I had not seen his face
for thousands of years and I was just so glad to see him one more time.
Up to this point I had no memories of a life in Egypt.
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Hi i'm Brittany and i'm 15 years old. In the
past few months i have had the strangest and weirdest feelings when i
read
anything about ancient egypt and it's past. And whenever i am doing any
kind of report of anything about ancient egypt i can hear voices in my
head and i don't know what they are saying. I have the the strongest
feeling
that those voices are someone that i might have known in a past life.
At
first it kind of freaks me out and then i stop and think what if i
really
was an ancient egyptian?? I really would like to find out.
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Hello my name is Sue and I am a 20 year old
Gnostic.
I would like to share a dream of mine which I had on August 21, 2002
and
believe to be a memory of a past life I had in Egypt. In the dream, I
was
standing next to a rather large, metallic/dark silver object which was
making a "humming" noise and had hieroglyphics inscribed on it. (The
machines
shape reminds me of a ladies modern-day blow dryer.) In the dream I
knew
this machine to be what people today call an "anti-gravity machine". I
could also hear men standing next to me talking and saying that the
hieroglyphics
were poetry that told of people from other worlds coming down to this
world
and that people must "figure it out". I don't remember the men's faces
as my eyes were totally fixed on the machine. About two weeks after
this
experience I was scanning through a book by Charles Berlitz called The
Bermuda Triangle. Towards the back of the book was a picture of a
wall
carving from the Temple of Hathor which shows two objects that are
similar,
if not identical, to the machine in my dream. I had never seen this
wall
carving in my life, and don't really know that much about Egyptian
history.
The wall carving shows one man beneath the first machine lifting an
object
in the air, beneath the second machine are two men setting an object
down.
These two "machines" are connected by cords to a platform with another
man on top of the platform balancing an object in the air without
touching
it. To me, these men seem to be showing the laborers of what the
machines
do, but that is a personal opinion of mine which I hold to because of
my
experience. I know this is going to make people laugh since it sounds
crazy,
but I can only assure you that I have absolutely no reason to make any
of this up, as I am not the type of person who likes to appear foolish
and strange. Thanks for letting me share this, Sue.
Egypt:
Part I - Part
II -
Part III:
Pharaohs,
Other Royalty, Servants, Temples, Tombs
Part IV: Poison, Priest/esses,
